Is it a New Life...
Once
I smelt, a hint,of .....promise.
But the bubbles....
Never danced.
The walls, may have, talked ... back.
But hey never once, listened.....to my, words.
Is a simple smile.
Too much , to ask for?
There's some
We'll... never see, their likes again.
So should I go, and seek a dream ?
Not treading, a previous path.
But searching beyond.... the horizon.
To see fields, and lands anew.
Perhaps, I'll look beyond... blue eyes !
Beyond, that.... that smile.
Sometimes sleep .....
Takes so long, to come.
I often wonder why, I even bother.
I wonder .....whether dreams.
Are really,
what
I truly seek ?
Giajl © Jim Love
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